In ordinary study, work and life, we often see the figure of writing. With the help of writing, people can reflect objective things, express their thoughts and feelings and transmit knowledge and information. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following are 1 sixth-grade holiday compositions I have compiled for your reference, hoping to help friends in need. 1

Tomorrow is a very special day, September 1th, 2XX, which will soon be my last Teacher's Day in primary school. Tonight, I have a lot of thoughts, and I feel that time flies. It seems that the six years of my primary school career will pass in a flash.

In these years, the teacher is always the soul of the class, and has paid too much for the students: for the sake of the students, the teacher often prepares lessons or corrects homework in the office until late at night; For those naughty or unsatisfactory students, teachers are often too worried to sleep; However, we have never heard any teacher complain, they have been teaching us in Chunchun; Just like an ancient classic: and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die and and every night the candles will weep their wicks away; Praise of modern poets: teachers are like gardeners, cultivating us diligently; Teachers are like nectar, nourishing our seedlings; A teacher is like ...

a beautiful sentence praising a teacher. How apt the metaphor is! The greatness of teachers is praised at all times, at home and abroad. It is teachers who teach us knowledge and learning methods and cultivate us into "talents of pillars"! Therefore, whether the students like this teacher or not, we should thank him.

Today is September 9th. Please send the most loyal wishes to our beloved teachers when Teacher's Day is coming! I think, although it is just some simple greetings, it represents our grateful heart!

Here, I want to say to Teacher Cui, Miss Li, Miss Wang and all the teachers in the world, "Teacher, you have worked hard! Happy holidays! ! ！” "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! ! ！” My favorite festival is of course the Spring Festival, because it can give me happiness and joy.

In our place, the Spring Festival usually begins in late winter. During this period, people will kill Nian pig, then marinate some meat into bacon, then pack some sausages with some meat, and make the rest into fresh meat. And buy some drinks.

On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, everyone is cooking Laba porridge. There are some small diced meat, mung beans, red beans, soybeans and other beans in Laba porridge. The porridge cooked is delicious!

the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month marks the New Year. Early in the morning, people are busy, and people are busy cleaning.

On the morning of New Year's Eve, people will sweep the floor. We should also put up New Year pictures and couplets. In the afternoon, people began to cook New Year's dishes, including chicken, duck, fish, sausage and bacon. After a busy afternoon, the new year's food is finally ready. I can't wait to run to the food table. "Wait, I haven't washed my feet yet." Dad stopped me and asked me to wash my feet and knees. I heard that it means that I can bump into delicious food in the coming year. After washing my feet, our family all sat together for a reunion dinner. It was really fun for everyone to chat while eating. After dinner, I began to give lucky money. My parents gave me one hundred and my grandparents gave me one hundred. After handing out the lucky money, they went to play. Adults played mahjong, children set off firecrackers and fireworks, and watched the gala.

On New Year's Day, I put on new clothes and got up early. I want to eat glutinous rice balls this morning. There are many things to play from the first day to the tenth day. You can visit temple fairs and set off firecrackers and fireworks.

On the 16th day of the first month, the Spring Festival ended. Adults started to work, children started to go to school, and people returned to their usual lives.

I like the Spring Festival so much. It really makes me so happy! Sixth grade holiday composition 3

Hello! Although we get along with each other day and night, I still want to solemnly express my gratitude to you in the form of letters.

Thank you for giving me life, and let me have the honor to come to this world to know the wonderful world; Thank you for your kindness. Your kindness is like a warm sunshine, which warms my young heart. No matter how wronged I am, I can always find comfort from you. Your kindness can always give me confidence and courage, so that I can face all kinds of difficulties in my life ... Thank you for your sternness, which is like a sharp sword, which always corrects my shortcomings and problems. But I am even more grateful for your sacrifice and abandonment for me ...

Last year, I fell ill. Whenever I get sick, my teacher will call you to pick me up. Once, you ran into a car because you were in a hurry. How I feel sorry for you! I really hate my illness! You went everywhere for medical advice and medicine, almost all the major hospitals in the city, and finally I was diagnosed with gastritis in the provincial hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. The doctor suggested that Chinese medicine should be used for conditioning, and at the same time, it should be nursed back to health with diet. The medicine is too bitter. I have poured the medicine without understanding, and I still can't eat well. In order to supervise my medication and give me a diet, you resolutely gave up your job. You are a person who regards career as life. However, for the sake of my health, you did not hesitate to give up and become my full-time "nanny". What a sacrifice it is for you!

Mom, I know that everything you do for me contains selfless maternal love, which will benefit me all my life. I am honored to be your daughter, because I have great maternal love! Mom, you will be my daughter in the afterlife, and let me take care of you!

kiss you, mom! I wish you good health and all the best! Sixth grade holiday composition 4

"Haha, our family finally got together and enjoyed the family happiness. I watched the fireworks outside the door. They were colorful and dazzling. I believe everyone must know what festival this is. This is our most traditional and favorite Spring Festival.

There is another origin of setting off firecrackers during the Spring Festival: it is said that there was a year when people would make trouble every Spring Festival. Later, an elder came, and the village head gave him a lot of steamed buns and said to him, "Go to the back hill and hide." "The old man said," I came to catch Nian, so the old man stayed. In the near future, Nian was scared away by the old man's firecrackers. Since then, people have had the custom of setting off firecrackers.

I set off a firecracker in the north wind. With the noise, the sky was not dark, and people were not afraid. Many fireworks were scattered all over the sky, colorful and colorful, and only joy stayed in the world. Happiness and joy were full of passion. I was blown by the cold wind, but I didn't feel cold. My whole body's passion made me full of blood and happy.

Someone said, "The Spring Festival party is here. So I came to the room excitedly. I was very happy. I sat on the sofa eating Chinese New Year's goods, watching TV and blowing air conditioning. This was really a paradise on earth. At this time, Zhao Benshan was playing on TV to donate money to a person who could not afford to go to school. His dedication really moved me to tears. "

this is that if one party is in trouble, all parties will support it. I really realized that other people's difficulties are our own difficulties, and each of us should help those in need.

I often think that there are other festivals besides Arbor Day, Spring Festival, Chinese Valentine's Day and Double Ninth Festival. Thinking about it, I fell asleep.

One morning, my mother woke me up very early: "Get up, get up, it's the annual free festival, go to the activities!" Free Festival, as its name implies, means that everything is free on that day, but the scene must be very crowded. We came to the activity site, and sure enough, it was only six o'clock, and the scene was crowded with people. We walked forward and came to the electronic equipment area. "Quick!" Dad spotted a shop that was empty, rushed in like a gust of wind, and took five laptops, five advanced tablets and five Apple 8 mobile phones at once ... all the things in the shop were taken without a trace. "Hey, hey, while they are all in a hurry, I'll have a fight between snipe and clam, and the fisherman will benefit," Dad said with a smile. Mom was also very happy, her eyes narrowed into a curved crescent, and she gave us an order: Next, we divided into two groups. Dad continued to grab things, and Tong Yunyan and I went to participate in activities.

My mother and I walked forward to the children's game area. With my mother's encouragement, I took part in the first activity-treasure hunt. The rule is, hide the daily necessities in every corner of the booth, let us find them, and when we find them, we can own them. Other small players and I began to get ready and eager to try. There was a bang, and the game began. I quickly ran to the stage to find something. Soon, I found a toothbrush from the clothes pile, a watch from the pencil box and a porcelain bowl from the trash can. Look at the other little players, and they are all full of harvest. Some found water cups, some found hair clips, and some found glasses. Finally, we ended the game with happy laughter.

As we walked on, we met another activity called "Race against Time", which was much simpler than "treasure hunting". There are a lot of things on the booth. Just grab them first and they will be yours. I took part in the competition, and a whistle sounded. "grab it!" Mother shouted. I also rushed up regardless of the image of a lady and took three bowls in my left hand. I took three schoolbags in my right hand and a pencil case in my mouth, and then I threw them back into my own territory. Then he rushed up and grabbed a handful of things at random and rushed back. "Come on," mom shouted. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, finally, I counted my trophies, there are more than one hundred! The referee announced that I won the first prize and asked me to take the stage to receive the award.

Suddenly, my feet were empty, and my body began to shake. I felt a familiar voice coming from my ear, "Get up, get up, if you don't get up, you won't have time to have breakfast!" I had a big stretch and opened my eyes in a daze.

Oh, all this turned out to be a dream. I really hope the dream will come true. There is such a free festival.

On a sunny winter morning, the teacher announced a sensational news for the whole class: jiaozi will be included in two composition classes this afternoon! As soon as the news spread, the whole class boiled, and I learned from my careful classmates that today is the winter solstice. I suddenly realized: Oh, no wonder the teacher let us eat jiaozi! After the teacher assigned the task again, we left school happily.

I rushed home and told my father the news excitedly, but my father didn't behave as I expected, just calmly pointed to the dumpling stuffing left on the plate. "Well, there is still some stuffing there. Let's make it this afternoon!" "Oh, great, long live Dad!" I cheered. "Hey, how old are you? Your mother made the stuffing!" "Well, then, dad is wise!" I changed my mind and couldn't help laughing. "Well, you are quick to tidy up some!"

I've been busy all noon, and I'm also excited all noon. When everything was arranged, I went to school with big bags and small bags. On the road, passers-by turn around 1%! The eyes of passers-by were condensed by my own chopping board. I blushed and stepped up. When I arrived at the school gate, I found that although my classmates were carrying a lot of things, they walked calmly and calmly. I can't help thinking of those students who are interested in induction cookers. They may have already made a fool of themselves!

When I walked into the classroom, I saw the secret words on the blackboard. In short, they were all talking about telling the students to be good. And what about the students? There is a heated discussion about jiaozi.

I started to package jiaozi! We banged up the "guy", followed the example of adults, and began to mix dough, roll dough and wrap jiaozi ... When we were in full swing, some people "begged" us with his empty bowl because of the uneven materials: "Give some noodles, give some jiaozi! I haven't eaten for three days and nights! " It's a pity that all the people in our group are "hard-hearted" and unanimously "sealed"-no! Let's wrap a little, eat a little and eat a little. Dip in your own vinegar juice and eat your own package of jiaozi, let alone how happy you are!

however, some things are unexpected! Because it's our first time to wrap, and we don't know "the beauty of symmetry", so we wrap it, the stuffing is gone, and there is still plenty of noodles. But we didn't want to beg, so we made noodles ...

In these two classes, our class kept laughing, but what about the people outside the class? Can only lie prone on the window looking at the pots of delicious jiaozi dry drooling-they didn't eat! Sixth-grade holiday composition 7

In the days before the start of school, our class will have to change the head teacher again! My father is still calm, my mother is worried about the result of changing a class teacher in grade six, and I am also reluctant to part with the class teacher, Mr. Chen!

After school started, I came to the classroom and saw a male teacher in Shuai Shuai welcoming us with a smile! Isn't this the teacher Cao who taught the last sixth grade? He is also in charge of the school's recitation club, and several students in our class are learning recitation from him.

Teacher Cao called us "silly children" at the beginning, which was humorous and kind, making our hearts warm. I once read a book in which it was mentioned that if a teacher calls his students "children", he must be a teacher respected by his students. I think this book is very right. Our teacher Cao not only calls us "children", but also calls us "silly children". Only when we are spoiled in the arms of our elders do they call us like this!

as the school has just started, the textbooks have not been distributed yet. In Chinese class, we are all worried that the teacher will hand out papers for us to do, or dictate new words, or even stress discipline. But the teacher turned on the computer, listened to the classic songs with us and appreciated the artistic conception of the lyrics with us. After school, the teacher gave us homework: copy a few favorite lyrics and recite them as much as possible. There is such a homework! I like it. When I get home, I rush to the computer without eating. I carefully choose the lyrics that I think are the most beautiful and artistic, while copying and singing. When my mother called me to sleep, I found it was past ten o'clock.

Later, a textbook was issued, and we studied the first lesson "Song of the Yangtze River". We found that it was as distinctive as the lyrics we copied, with beautiful rhythm, rich content and clear rhythm, and they all rhymed ... We fell in love with poetry at once, and we understood the good intentions of Teacher Cao! Teacher Cao also said that if we want to write songs at night, we don't have to write other homework! I really want to shout to Teacher Cao: Long live!

No, it hasn't been long since school started, and we have fallen in love with him deeply. It is children's nature to be playful. I, naturally, like everyone else, like my own festival-Children's Day. Because, on Children's Day, the school will prepare gifts for children: cupcakes, fruit jelly, milk drinks and so on. Wonderful is yet to come, there are many interesting programs!

I remember a Children's Day in the fourth grade, and our Chinese teacher arranged for several girls to take part in an entertainment program to learn kangaroo jumping. The requirements were as follows: the contestants were in line.